The two counties of western Liaoning and eastern Liaodong are quite far apart, and there are mostly low-lying mountain fields in the middle, and a rolling turbulent Hunjiang River crosses the two counties.

Like a dragon lying in the wild.

However, Gongsun Chan chose to use the shortest straight line of cavalry to penetrate and go straight in, and did not detour half a distance.

Semi-forests are deforested. Overnight.

Thousands of big wooden rafts, thousands of horses across the river.

After a white horse tide, the iron armor is cold, and the blade is even colder

However, the army was not chaotic and reorganized as quickly as possible.

One rode prominently, a very majestic general, about thirty-five years old, in the prime of life, with a dark red cloak behind him hanging like a dead red carp.

His hair and beard were wet, and like his soldiers, cold water ran down his armor, and the disgusting smell of rotten fish and rotting grass was shining.

But the man didn't care, raised the black horsewhip in his hand and pointed into the distance, silently estimating the density of the enemy's tent and how much damage he could get from the first charge.

The firelight in the night precipitated in his eyes, flashing with the most soaring ambition and spirit of a man in the prime of life.

In his eyes, the fifteen thousand people on the right wing of the Yellow Turban were already corpses.

The elite soldiers brought by his Gongsun Chan were all lions that had killed countless enemies, and these fifteen thousand people were just two-legged sheep in his eyes.

In his rehearsal, it was a massacre without question,

Taking advantage of the misty night, the cavalry was as fast as thunder, and the already weak Yellow Turban would not have any possibility of resistance.

It is easy to burn the heavy grain and grass of the Yellow Turbans guarded by this part of the army. This is the fundamental purpose of his big fight, even making a big fuss, and mobilizing the white horse cavalry of his lineage.

In this way, the siege of Youzhou City was self-relieved, and the soldiers of Youzhou could be gathered, and Dong Zhuo was rejected by Jiancheng in order to be rescued by nearby forces.

There is no longer such a predicament of being attacked by the enemy as it is now.

But if everything in the world is as people expect, it will be too boring.

If this is a praying mantis cicada catch, then the Xiliang Iron Rider who came from behind Gongsun Zhan is the yellow finch that only needs to die.

Everyone in Xiliang is like a wolf, and they are ruthless and brave men who can eat the flesh and blood of the enemy.

Under the leadership of brave generals like Hua Xiong, they have become wolves.

Thousands of miles away from mountains and rivers, across the land of two states.

Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat.

So when the chasing Hua Xiong army saw Gongsun Zhan's team, Hua Xiong just raised the big sword in his hand.

The Xiliang cavalry was already rushing up with a roar.

A head of one hundred gold, except for their General Dong, who has such great courage.

In the eyes of the Xiliang Army, those thousands of white-horse guards were not enemy troops, but golden treasures. It's power, it's women, it's honors, and it's the original wildness of murder.

The sound of killing, the sound of horses' hooves, and the sound of the wind and flags are all earth-shattering.

Gongsun Zhan naturally noticed that this cavalry of unknown origin was not clear in the night, and the distance was not close

But Gongsun Zhan has been in the army for many years, and with the sound of horses' hooves and momentum, he quickly judged that this was the Xiliang cavalry and the approximate number.

This made him frown, but he was not afraid of fighting with the enemy, but this night attack must have been in vain.

"Alas...... Perhaps it is providential...... But it's okay, take advantage of this to weigh the importance of the Xiliang barbarians......"

"The whole army obeyed the order, turned the horse's head, rushed to the southeast, and attacked the enemy in a night battle...... And General Ben rushed to kill! ”

At night, the mountains are covered with snow, and the mountains are hidden.

Gongsun Zhan turned his horse first, drew his sword and rushed, and those loyal descendants naturally corresponded.

Liangzhou iron cavalry armor in the world, they are not convinced by the white horse guard.

In terms of armor and equipment, the iron armor on the white horse guard is a clever scale armor, each set of armor is made of 24,000 thin pieces of iron with excellent toughness inlaid in series, each set can be sold for more than 1,700 gold expensive price, each white horse guard's weapon is a four-foot-seven-inch stainless steel saber, decreasing in turn, short knife, dagger, hook edge, all kinds of one.

Gongsun Chan was born in a noble family, and spent most of his family wealth for these equipment.

As for the white horse under the body, it is said that it is mixed with the white horse blood of the grandson of Zhou Qin, and the whole body is pure white, and the stepping strength, foot strength, and speed are all higher than those of Liangzhou first-class horses.

At that time, Gongsun Zhan would rather be disobedient and offend Zhuge Liang than refuse to plant. Horses are sent out, and there is no need to say much about how precious they are

From the day of formation, the soldiers were replaced from time to time, and the armor and horses were not changed.

As for how to maintain the fighting state of the cavalry, it is a large amount of taxes that are piled up like flowing water.

The entry line of each white horse guard is to control the horse with only his legs, and completely free his hands to kill the enemy with his weapons.

In this era without stirrups, this kind of cavalry was more than a step above the rest of the armor.

If the white horse cavalry under Gongsun Chan is not the first, then why is there such a "first"

This is the pride and confidence of all White Horse Guards.

But who doesn't have such a thing as arrogance and confidence, the 4,000 people on the other side are also invincible heroes in the world under Dong Zi.

is also a madman who regards the world's armor like a pig and a dog.

If you are arrogant, then you will kill it, and wait until you cut off the enemy's head and crush the enemy's corpse, and then talk about the first.

There were no plains to support the cavalry to use their full might, just rugged mountains and potholes and snow swamps.

So only by relying on the over-control ability of the soldiers on both sides of the horse, how can we ensure the most advantageous impact of the cavalry, while maintaining the accuracy and stability of killing, the level of these abilities determines victory or defeat.

White horse and black horse, iron armor and scale armor, the division of tigers and wolves.

It is like two streams of clear and turbidity, which should be distinct.

But these two torrents of steel collided indomitably under the same night, and then merged into one.

Relatively, kill each other. Because on such a sunny night after the snow, two equally ferocious teams met, and of course they wanted to kill.

The night was quiet and deep.

No insects, no birds.

The only thing that accompanies the sound of the wind is ......

The sound of steel knives colliding, the sound of steel knives hitting iron armor, the sound of steel knives inserting into the flesh, the sound of blood spurting from the wound.

The galloping war horses collided with each other, and then at the same time the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, and they fell to the ground, and were trampled into meat by the latecomers, even if the two big horses added up to more than 1,000 catties, they would not live longer.

Leaving behind the bloody corpse mud and relatively intact stiff legs, they quickly hardened in such a cold night.

Naturally, more people died, and they died before they had time to bleed, and the blood froze before it could be cleaned.

Soldiers, murder weapons, use them to kill people is not counted, big evil, benevolent and cautious.

The ground is full of corpses, people and horses,

Broken knives, broken armor, blood, minced flesh, these kinds of things are used to spread the land in sight, how many people need to die.

The answer is that the two are combined, a total of 3,400 people, Bai Ma Wei is Bai Ma Wei after all, only 600 corpses were left, and 2,800 Xiliang army armor were hanged.

Three thousand four hundred people, maybe just a few seal characters or block characters in the history books, but enough to fill a small field.

The remaining White Horse Guards began to clean up the battlefield and recover those precious armaments, as long as these things were still there, and after a while of training from the army, they would be a full force of white horse cavalry.

Gongsun Chan stretched out his hand and pulled out a steel knife inserted into his shoulder blade, and threw it to the ground casually, full of emotion.

Except for the scarce live horses and smelting sabers, the Xiliang army made no gains.

However, such an ordinary cavalry in Xiliang actually relied on the barbaric ferocity that was not afraid of death at all, and even exchanged life for life, and was bent on death, and forcibly exchanged six hundred white horse guards. As for such cavalry, Xiliang is no less than 150,000. One hundred and fifty thousand!

And he and Hua Xiong were injured in less than thirty rounds, and the other party was unscathed, if it weren't for the outstanding change, Hua Xiong led the army back, Gongsun Zhan had no doubt that Hua Xiong, a madman, could fight these four thousand Liangzhou soldiers to the death to seek to kill himself.

It's like a crazy wolf king, not afraid of death, only seeking to kill the enemy.

Hua Xiong was only ranked about four or five in the Xiliang Army, and he couldn't imagine how powerful the flying general Lu Bu, who was said to have a good relationship with Dong Zhuo, was.

Thinking of this, looking at the densely packed and neat soldiers standing side by side behind him, Gongsun Chan patted his lean body full of old wounds, and thought with a wry smile

"Does God really favor fat people?"

In fact, he didn't know that the fat man who was hundreds of miles away was really not favored by God.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers burned together, making the surroundings like daylight, but all of them were like facing the enemy.

Dong Zhuo's bronze war vehicle was already slightly damaged. His hair was disheveled and he looked a little embarrassed.

But like an old bear, he stared at the man outside the heavy army.

The silver armor was plated with a layer of reddish gold in the firelight, and the white cloak spread out in the wind, like a cloud in the sky that was not stained with dust.

A white horse in his crotch, and a snow-cold sharp spear pointed diagonally at the ground.

It was impossible to see the face clearly in the night, but even from a distance of several hundred meters, the soldiers on the periphery could see the eyes that were as cold as a blade.

This person inexplicably stopped on the way of the army, inexplicably rushed into battle several times, with a clear goal,

The spear in his hand is pointing at the fat man.

10,000 iron armor, because he is in front of him, he can't go another meter, he can only defend on the spot, otherwise no one doubts that the person with a silver gun and a white horse in front of him will make Dong Zhuo die completely.

As for Dong Zhuo, he was more clearly aware of the danger of this unknown man, and he had never seen anyone in his life who had such demonic marksmanship.

The demon is so demonic that no one can be its leader, and even the demon is so demonic that it makes him think of Lu Bu.

This means that the martial arts are at the top.